It was a two-hour journey to a land two hours away.
You have no friends there or a compass to guide you the way.
Difficult, would be the just word to describe your position
And easier said than done for you to recondition.
You left your noble beau and faithful friend behind,
For who your reminiscences go over in your mind.
Their unique love and friendship, you can never trade.
Even for eternal bliss that the Devil could have made.
Stand up and smile. It aches within, but don’t shed a tear.
Be tough, hopeful, determined, and have no fear.
It’s only the end of a chapter, but not of the story.
It will take time, but you will restore your glory.
Never forget, no matter the distance between you and me
Our strong as rock friendship will never cease to be.
For they say, “The road to a friend’s house is never long.”
We will support each other in times of right and wrong.
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